Imaginary Consolation
A shadow appeared
The fatal apparition
In my dream
A corrupted echo
Her hands were steady
Calm and ready
For night’s return
Cut my heart
With blind perfection
Of cold sterility
Cut from ice
She wore her virtue
With partial intention
From modest dignity
Catch a wink
But never blink
She might disappear
Catch fitter entertainment
Before her was life
Vanishing into brightness
Having no hindrance
Drink a round
Amused and crowded
Keep your wits
Drink another round
Pictures capture little fairness
Tranquil, lacking fragrance
Distorted by conceit
Falling over steps
Into parasitic memory
Fighting against currents
Falling beyond limitations
Faint breathing, heart beating
Vast rhythms uninterrupted
Known, never felt
Take a step
On the grounds
Your ghost awaits
Take with vanity
There she flies away
Off towards gravity
Where wings transcend
This ghost appeared
In my dream
A bitter friend
This monster, me